Dialled up

According to Royal Mail’s tracking function, my passport has been safely delivered to the Mozambican authorities in London, and signed for by a Vennessa, who I’ve spoken to on the phone before. Thank you Vennessa for all that you do.

The Airbnb that I have booked this week has certain…quirks, including one of those ovens with dials spinning loosely that are impossible to set correctly. The joy of a reduced price pizza was swiftly negated by it being blackened to an inedible crisp in under ten minutes. I will persevere via trial and error.

Newhaven Harbour during a sunny lunchtime stroll. Edinburgh continues to soften the return to work, as opposed to being in Cambridge again, which now unfortunately makes me feel anxious and low.